The Rex, The Dominus, and the Honorary

[𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451]

 

With the rest of the Orcish brothers sailing safely away from any bloodshed or violence other than those who stood in their path, a trio of the Orcish Leadership sits in the looming silence of the throne room as they hear stoneshots smashing into their walls from the outside. Morka of clan Vorgor speaks with words of confidence to his brothers "We will fight and there will be a great welcoming as we enter Stargûsh'Stroh!" as the echoes of shouting men cast themselves inside the walls of the capital. Dominuz Khorgak of Clan Raguk and son of the missing Rex Malgunuz'Raguk tightens his grip upon his blade as he leans over his legs focusing his hearing on the outside, and the breaching of the walls he rises from his seat preparing himself for battle. Meanwhile, Vorgo of clan Yar drinks ale from his cracked skull offering it to the others along with a blunt of cactus green. During this time of silence they would encounter the shadows of men in the distance, with a great hunger for orcish blood and loot they thrash at anything in their path completely destroying the city as a whole.

 

With the groaning and shouting a men, piling behind the throne room the three take their last drinks of ale and puffs of cactus green, the last that they would ever know of. Not too soon after dwarves, elves, and humans alike show up in front of the well placed gate as they began to spit vile insults and hatred towards them. As they all began to pile against the gate, the Rex arose from his seat "It zeemz they haz arrived." he'd lay his claws upon each of their shoulders as they each rise to their feet.  While ignoring the insults spewing from the knights helmets, the three clansmen open the door piling into the upward shaft as the iron bars arise with some of the knights quickly rushing in. To their surprise, they catch Orenian forces already piling down the shaft fighting their way to the top while the door closes behind them.

 

With great urgency, they pushed as far as they can knowing of the trap that lie underneath the throne that the pinkzkinz immediately fell into with time ticking every second. As they humans quickly swarmed the three, Khorgak'Raguk fights viciously though slowly succumbs to the swarming of their numbers, thirsty blades impaling his body and killing him instantly. As his body slumps against the wall with the few seconds left things grow mute until a huge blast erupts from the floor of the throne room, a huge pit forms in the middle of the room with some foolish knights falling into the trap, along with many huddled against the doors hanging onto the planks of what was left in hopes of not falling in.  The Rex amidst the chaos rushes to the top of the shaft fighting against what numbers he can, searching the area surrounded by knights for something of convenience. While flooded and pressed against the pinkzkinz, Vorgo'Yar throws up a bottle of alchemist fire quickly jumping out of the way.

 

The bottle smashes against the armor of the knights, sending glass flying into an open piece of skin and the alchemist fire drenching those that were unfortunate enough to be in the surrounding area. While covered in the alchemist fire they quickly turn around and with a spectacle before his eyes, Vorgo'Yar watches as flaming knights rush in to attack him parrying their swings and making his way to the bridge.

 

Though they fought hard, they would succumb to the mass of bodies swinging sharp blades at their heads. In combat Morka and Vorgo are subdued their weapons falling short of their hands as arms reach in to hold them down. As they look up attempting to fight the pressure of arms against them, all would grow dark as they became surrounded. As they carried the bodies away they would remain unconscious and delirious for most of the journey as they suffer from combat wounds. The next time the two opened their eyes, they knelt in the gates of the Human Capital as the brightness of the day blinded their vision.

 

"Take them to the Court House!" men would shout as the Orc and Honorary were pulled and dragged by chains, citizens in their homes as they watch the two stumble in an attempt to catch up with the person pulling the chain. With some distance, they finally reached the Courthouse and tossed onto the floor as their chains get locked to it they looked around with a dizzy confusion as commotion arises in the Courthouse.  The court began to grow silent as the judge began listing off the many charges against the Rexdom drawing attention from everyone. Most of this was drowned out by Vorgo in his confusion and disarray, he understood what was meant to happen as soon as he arrived there. As a question of, conspiracy of the destruction of Vailor comes up Vorgo responds "I cleaned up that mess just as much as any of those who came with me did, unlike that pinkzkin who jumped through the portal in fear."

 

A voice arises from someone of the court furthering his claim "He's right about that you know?" while quickly after multiple voices break at as they yell at the man who spoke up the judge quickly silences the room with his hammer. "Get that man out of here!" the judge yelps out removing any type of defence the Orc may have had. Armored men quickly rush over to him throwing him outside while Artimec begins to drag Morka out of the court, "Stargûsh'Stroh awaits us" the two would remind each other as Artimec pulls the Honorary outside dropping an axe upon his head as it rolls off his body. "May da zpiritz forever punizh lahtz." Vorgo grumbles out with the sound of the blade meeting Morka's neck "Be done with it" he drops his head as the judge and several others of the court circle around Vorgo's muscular body.

 

As Artimec draws near he proudly states "The spirits have no control here anymore." while Vorgo nearly laughs at his ignorance of the spirits, though exhaustion and fatigue stop him from doing so; each of those circled around wield a weapon of choice many choosing a baton over an edged blade. The first baton would make impact with Vorgo's massive back barely making him bulge though many would simply join in the beating of the tied down Orc sending two more swings of batons to smash into his face. A spear would electrocute the nape of the Orc's neck while a pinkzkin draws near his face attempting to cut off his tusks instead cutting Vorgo's face with all his fidgeting. After getting stabbed, cut, and impaled some of the men that surrounded him began to load bolts into their crossbows.

 

With a last attempt, the blood Orc heaves his body up throwing his arms that is restricted by chains in an attempt to get them away from him though to no avail the chains stopped him. As the crossbows were all loaded, Ser Avenel would be the first to let his bolt loose sending it flying straight into Vorgo's skull along with several other bolts hitting their marks. With the piercing of the bolt, Vorgo'Yar falls flat onto the floor blood pooling onto the floor around the feet of his murders from almost every single part of his body. As the people of the Court watch the death of the Rex, with the slightest thought in the back of their minds they would for a moment consider savages of the men who insulted the Orc with the same remark.

 

Continued:

 

[Bardmancer 942]

Nurena'Yar mourns the loss of an old friend and clanmate, and regrets not managing to sneak in and cause havoc at the execution.

[Man of Respect 5471]

Eath'Lur lights a candle [*]

[2samspan 241]

Mrakal looks down on the trial from Stargush'Stroh, disgusted by the cruelty toward the Rex, far worse than anything he or most other Orcs could dream of doing. "Lat hez urnd latz pleyz end Ztarguzh'Ztroh, brudduh. Iv unli lat did nud hev tu kum heeyur zu zuun."

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[Lechian Lord 1027]

[[Too lazy to squint at words]]

[Pando_ 446]

"Nub." Karguk frowns 

[Samoblivion 532]

And so it was that the noble three were immortalised in the legends of the entire Orcish race. Three warriors who held fought a hundred to allow their people a second chance.

[Vetren54 368]

An officer would give a small speech to his men, reminding of the true heroism brought upon by the Orenian cause. "The fight the orcs put up brings disgrace to their ancestors, and everything they have ever fought for.  Justice has been served, the evil that has plagued mankind since the early days of Horen has been driven from Axios.  Finally, we have given retribution to the families that have been ruined by orcs, villages devastated, towns sacked, slaves taken, and the innocent lives lost."  He would pause for a moment, watching over the men who loyally serve the imperial cause, before giving a cheer to end his speech. "Ave John III, AVE OREN, AVE PAX ORENIA."  Mattington would step down from the makeshift pedestal, his voice soar from his impassioned speach, wondering of what GOD would have the Orenians face next.  

[MangoArt 399]

"This am an atrocity." Says Aukha'Kharak. "The Oreners gruk we am monsters, that we am heartless. But we hab families, too. They have flatted them. Mi wanted to stay agh klomp. But the Rex did nub let mi. They have nub honor, they hold an uruk down, not letting him klomp. Agh wub do they do? They beat him senseless agh silence voices that want to help. They give nub freedom; They give nub dub chance; They have nub respect for honor or the lives of the innocent. What did we do to deserve this? Krug saved their hides agh how to they repay his descendants? By flatten their children agh destroying their home, agh declaring they have flatted our gods? THE ORENERS WILL PAY SOON, FOR THEIR INSOLENCE. THEY GRUK WE HAB BEEN SILENCED, BUT THEY HAVE SIMPLY BROKEN US SO THAT WE MAY BE FORGED INTO SOMETHING STRONGER."

 

 

 

 

"LONG LIVE THE URUKS!"